In the old mansion of the Leng family, in the study on the second floor, you count two floors from top to bottom along the bookshelves, and there are things in it that you have never seen, as for Qianchen, you can do it yourself. The old man of the Leng family closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.

Dejected, she pushed open the door from the hospital room and walked out.

Her ears were ringing, and she couldn't hear anything.

She just wanted to get back to the old mansion full of their memories as soon as possible.

Leng Qianyun called her mother countless times, but her mother ignored her.

"I was happy when I went in before, why was I so sad when I came out?" Leng Qianxing discussed the problem with her sister without taboo.

"I don't know, so let's go back with my mother? Or just stay here with grandpa first? The eldest brother also ran away suddenly, so should we stay or follow? Leng Qianyun has already started to be dissatisfied with her younger brother.

"I think, sister, let's stay with grandpa first, I don't dare to approach my mother anyway." Leng Qianxing was like a little adult, pretending to be very mature.

Leng Qianyun thought about her mother's temper and nodded, "Then let's go back later." ”

"Good~" Leng Qianxing is very well-behaved.

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Leng Qianchen wandered aimlessly on the busy street.

His brain was in a mess, what had he just heard? Father? Werewolf? Mother?

What Leng Fan? Their father's name is obviously called Leng Chen......

Why... Why let him hear this... Why is that......

Leng Qianchen's legs fell straight down in the middle of the road, he watched the cars driving back and forth, and watched the zebra crossing not far away Parents leading their children to walk......

But his father, who obviously abandoned their family, obviously shouldn't let him hear all this......

How did he just walk to the door of the ward at that time!

Raindrops began to fall slowly in the sky, gently patting on Leng Qianchen's handsome cheeks, a little painful, and a little piercing......

The father who smiled like a breeze between his eyebrows and eyes, and was so gentle when he spoke, was given by his mother himself...

Leng Qianchen opened his eyes and looked directly at the raindrops falling from the sky, "Haha... Hahaha......"

His laughter was drowned in the wind and disappeared into the raindrops, and the laughter gradually became painful, making his heart feel a different pain from love again...

In the middle of the road, a crooked figure walked unscrupulously on the road, and the light blue half-sleeves were soaked as the rain became heavier and heavier.

What is the use of this raindrop, it is not as painful as his heart.

The traffic seemed to pause for a moment, and an umbrella was in front of him, "I've been looking for you for a long time..."

"You?" Leng Qianchen wiped the rain that had been flowing down his face and said, "How did you get out?" ”

"I ran out of the window." She smiled sweetly, along with the two small pear vortices on her lips.

Leng Qianchen looked at the stains on her clothes with her voice, and saw that her little blushing was very cute, "How did you run out of the third floor?" ”

"Huh? Oh, that... I found curtains and sheets from the closet and under the bed boards, and used them to pull a rope. She smiled embarrassedly again.

"Anqin, I used to treat you like that, why do you keep holding on to me? Did you take the medicine that Wen Kite gave you before? Leng Qianchen stood up and took the umbrella in her hand.